And so it begins again
At this time,
here's a journal we really need to read thoroughly. and perhaps keep track of from now on.
where is raed
my studio is dark today...the unfinished pieces haunting. It gets a little harder each day now...as they take shape and there is more there than I am willing to look at. Dream fragments resurfacing...whispering. "This is a very ancient war." whatever that means.(part of a dream from last year- I was being shown a vision across water...a city, NY? thousands of men on horseback, thundering closer) "like a wind rushing over the land...an energy that continues, swirls, through generations." If anyone thinks making art is play they should feel what I feel now....they should see the tears and the confusion as my hands are used to create something I cannot yet understand.
with hope,
avaD


here's a journal we really need to read thoroughly. and perhaps keep track of from now on.
where is raed
my studio is dark today...the unfinished pieces haunting. It gets a little harder each day now...as they take shape and there is more there than I am willing to look at. Dream fragments resurfacing...whispering. "This is a very ancient war." whatever that means.(part of a dream from last year- I was being shown a vision across water...a city, NY? thousands of men on horseback, thundering closer) "like a wind rushing over the land...an energy that continues, swirls, through generations." If anyone thinks making art is play they should feel what I feel now....they should see the tears and the confusion as my hands are used to create something I cannot yet understand.
with hope,
avaD


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"the way forward is not in the mere construction of universal systemic solutions to be applied to reality from the outside; it is also in seeking to get to the heart of reality from the inside, through personal experience."
- Vaclav Havel (from the Ecology of Commerce, Paul Hawken)